Could it be this fantasy?
Could it be this mystery?
This improbability has come to be?
Heaven would be to hold the keys.
I'm incomplete you're all I need.
You're here in my head.
Here in my bed.
You sleep softly inside of me
You're in my dreams.
The restless nights
Thoughts of you run my mind
An endless fight with myself
When you move under me.
I'm taken to a dream.
Where it could be you with me.
Here in my head.
Here in my bed.
You Sleep.
When I look at you I see a dream come true.
No one else will ever do.
When I close my eyes I can visualize
Even fantasize that you're my dream girl.
Your golden hair
With skin so fair
All of me I would share baby with you.
Baby with you.
When I look at you I see a dream come true.
No one else will ever do.
When I close my eyes I can visualize
Even fantasize that you're my dream girl.
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Words by Djay Hattula Music by SLIPSTREAM